Shubman's POV
"I want to see him"
"Shub..."
"NO!", "You guys didn't let me see him that day too.I wanna see him today.Now",I said,leaving no room for any argument."Shubman,he is not well,he will tal-..."
"Ishan has been missing in action for a week now.For a week.So,No,I'm not in the mood to hear your stupid excuse".
I'm beyond furious and worried right now.Ishan haven't replied to me,haven't been to his office,and he missed the business award show too.And his parents are not allowing me to see him.After all that they expect me to calm down?CALM DOWN?
"Shub-"
"Where.Is.His.Room?",I said in a deleterious voice.I don't have the time or mood for their bullshit.I want to see my Ishan,that's it.And I will.
I didn't waste another second upon not hearing any response.I turned towards the stairs and started climbing,skipping steps.They were calling out my name,but my adrenaline rush refused to bend to their will.
There were six doors on each side of the corridor.I started knocking at the doors one by one,but at the fourth one,I lost my patience.I started pounding the doors.I grew even more frustrated with every passing minute.I want nothing but to break the doors off their hinges.
I knew Ishan's parents were standing there,maybe some maids too,but I didn't care.I didn't care when they were calling out my name,or telling me to stop damaging their doors.I didn't even care that they were seeing me like this,losing my cool.
I don't care.I don't give a fuck about anyone.I just want to see my boy,I want to see him alright.
He is the only one that matters.
The only one.I was so pumped up that I didn't notice someone approaching me,and pulling me back from the door.
A guy,2 or 3 inches shorter than me,slammed me to the wall.We were almost the same built.
"What.the.fuck.do.you.want",he spat out,grabbing my collar harshly.
"Leave.Me",I said lowly,looking straight at his eyes.
"Dom,Leave him",Ishan's mum said,but the guy didn't listen.His grip on my collar tightened.
"No,I'm not letting this fucker go until he says what he was doing outside my brother's door",he seethed,now trying to choke me.
"DOM!"
He was trying to cut my breathing off.I had no other option,but to kick him in the shin.He grunted in pain and loosened his grip on my throat,and I took that opportunity to switch our positions and back him up the wall.
"I want to see Ishan",I said,keeping my elbow on his chest,and forcing him to stay at one place.
"You're.not.seeing.my.brother",he seethed,his eyes red with rage.Sweat coating both our foreheads from the adrenaline.
"I was not asking,I was telling.I will see Ishan",I left no room for argument.I don't care about his fucking brother.I just want to see him.
"And who exactly are you to my brother?"
This.I didn't have any answer to this.Because Ishan wasn't mine yet.But he will be soon.He should be mine,he need to be mine.Mine.
"Dom,Shubman.Please,calm down"
The fucking mutt took advantage of my inattentiveness and backhanded me so hard that my grip on him loosened.He again pulled my collar and slammed me against the wall,hard.
"If I were you,I wouldn't do something like that",I said in a low voice.
"What?",Dom retorted.
"Let.me.go"
"No"
I didn't give him any further chance to talk and delivered a swift punch on his nose,making his grip on my collar losen."Ahh!",he screamed out in pain.
"YOU FUCKER!!"
"STOP",Uncle Kishan suddenly erupted,shutting everyone up."Let's go downstairs and talk",uncle said.
"No,no,I want to see him",I said,determination clear in my eyes.Dom's eyes filled with rage again,but before he could do something,uncle Kishan gripped his hand and dragged him downstairs with the help of two buff bodyguards.
That fucking mutt was whinning and throwing tantrums now."Fucking child",I scoffed.
"This is his room.Knock 3 times.If you don't get any answer,don't knock any further,okay?",Aunty Stella said,after a minute of silence.I just noded my head,too drained and strained to say anything.
"I wish it was easy to explain,but it's not,Shubman",aunty said ruefully,and walked away without any further explanation.
I waited for a few seconds.I took a deep breath and knocked the door thrice.No answer.
"Ishan....it's me,Shubman.Just wanted to see you.If you don't wanna it's okay",I said and waited for five minutes.Still no answer.
"It's okay.We'll talk when you get better.Take care,Ishan.Bye",I sighed out and started to walk away from the door,until I heard something.
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